Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas at Sea

All day we fought the tides between the
and the South,
All day we hauled the sheets to scape the
wet mouth,
All day as cold as charity, in bitter and
dread,
For very and nature we tacked from head
to head.
We the South a wider berth, for there the
tide-race
But every we made we brought the North
Head close
We saw the cliffs and houses and the
high,
And the in his garden, his glass
his eye.
The frost was on the roofs as white as
foam;
The good red fi res were burning in every
home;
The windows sparkled clear and the
out;
And I vow we the victuals as the vessel
about.
The bells upon the church rung with a
jovial cheer;
For its that I should tell you how (of all days
in the year)
day of our adversity was blessed Christmas
morn,
And the house above the was the
where I was born.
And well I knew the talk they had, the talk
was of me,
Of the shadow on the household and the son
went to
And, oh, the wicked fool I seemed, in kind
of way,
To be here and hauling frozen ropes on
Day.